Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Go, Fan, Kiss (Poem 338)

Go fan kiss plan ply bland
In fire love is health
A hurried plum mystery dove a pawn been sent
Say heart glove thumbing
Bit of sod he blushed to stay by trove sea
Your hope his rove tryst
Was all that bit of Brahmin story sure
Half sell that wit may hammer glad defends
For love thine own sir
Friendly sands wet trim finishes three
He was Iceland is solved with a rhyme
Can share tour river mend who pulled your room love drill knolls
Thick rolls shore steed.

(c) 2014, by Hannah Six

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